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I see her on my way to class
I stop and wave but she walks right past
Now I don't feel so good
Drag my feet put up my hood
I see her friends sitting in the back
They look at me, then they point and laugh
It's bad enough that I'm failing math
I'm gonna the feel the teachers wrath
I don't have major stacks
Or fifty Cadillacs
I'm just a simple guy
Maybe not Mr. Right
You don't know my name
I'm really not that lame
Fast forward to school lunch
Her boyfriend had me sucker punched
Life's got me in a rut
She didn't have to kick my nuts
Think it's time to cut my loss
Go get drunk with my friend ross
He told me that I've been such a wimp
Told me to not be a simp
I don't have major stacks
Or fifty Cadillacs
I'm just a simple guy
Maybe not Mr. Right
You don't know my name
I'm really not that lame
I guess it's all my fault
This girl isn't cool at all
Made plans for the weekend
I'll take the girl that's been my friend
Then I see her come my way
Tries to speak but I don't stay
Just take a wild guess
She's turned into a mess
I don't have major stacks
Or fifty Cadillacs
I'm just a simple guy
Maybe not Mr. Right
You don't know my name
I'm really not that lame
I stop and wave but she walks right past
Now I don't feel so good
Drag my feet put up my hood
I see her friends sitting in the back
They look at me, then they point and laugh
It's bad enough that I'm failing math
I'm gonna the feel the teachers wrath
I don't have major stacks
Or fifty Cadillacs
I'm just a simple guy
Maybe not Mr. Right
You don't know my name
I'm really not that lame
Fast forward to school lunch
Her boyfriend had me sucker punched
Life's got me in a rut
She didn't have to kick my nuts
Think it's time to cut my loss
Go get drunk with my friend ross
He told me that I've been such a wimp
Told me to not be a simp
I don't have major stacks
Or fifty Cadillacs
I'm just a simple guy
Maybe not Mr. Right
You don't know my name
I'm really not that lame
I guess it's all my fault
This girl isn't cool at all
Made plans for the weekend
I'll take the girl that's been my friend
Then I see her come my way
Tries to speak but I don't stay
Just take a wild guess
She's turned into a mess
I don't have major stacks
Or fifty Cadillacs
I'm just a simple guy
Maybe not Mr. Right
You don't know my name
I'm really not that lame
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Writer(s): George Hayes
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